Lord of the night.

Chapter 624: Planning and strategizing, arrival! [Additional chapters for the Silver Alliance Leader, Cousin 39 40]

Rui Qianshan stood aside, not daring to breathe.

Brother Nine has called me over, so there must be something going on.

But after being called over, he still thought about it for so long, which means that Brother Nine must still be hesitating and thinking about what to confess to himself.

The thing that can make Brother Nine so hesitant must be a big deal!
So Rui Qianshan tried hard to reduce his presence and almost disappeared in Dongfang Sansan's office...

"Didn't I arrange for your disciple, Ding Jieran, to enter the Star Spirit Hall two months ago to forcibly improve his cultivation? How far has he improved now?"

"It's already close to the level of a Venerable. But the energy that the Star Spirit Hall has accumulated for so long has also been consumed too much."

Rui Qianshan said: "Recently I have been honing his combat skills. Once the honing is completed, he should be able to reach the second or third level of the Venerable level."

"so tall?"

Dongfang Sansan couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little toothache: "It's a bit too much..."

Rui Qianshan was a little puzzled: "Exceeded?"

I was suddenly confused.

Where to start?
Since it's been forcibly improved, shouldn't the more it is, the better? How can it be exceeded?
"Stop forcing the improvement immediately, and improve your actual combat power outside."

The Three Three Ways of the East.

"Yes."

Rui Qianshan agreed immediately.

"Since you have personally polished it, how is Ding Jieran's actual combat capability now?"

"He still can't keep up with the realm. This guy has been practicing very hard, but his cultivation level is improving too fast."

Rui Qianshan Road.

"Ah That's good."

After Dongfang Sansan said these four words, he began to ponder again.

Rui Qianshan was confused.

What's going on? You said that my combat power cannot be improved, but... that's good?

What good?
"I'll give you another ten days to polish it. Then I'll let you go."

Dongfang Sansan finally made a decision and said, "Are you ready?"

"We have discussed that matter no less than twenty times. Of course we are ready."

Rui Qianshan suddenly realized, that's what it was.

"Put it in Zhengdong and start his killing journey. Prepare the bodies, and then prepare for all the follow-up of turning the Ning, Yan, Gu, Zhao, and Meng families completely underground and turning them into a secret force!"

"it is good!"

"Ding Jieran's Ding family immediately closed in after Ding Jieran started to act!"

"it is good!"

"Ten days later, you bring Ding Jieran to see me. There are some things I need to explain to you in person."

"Yes!"

"Go."

Rui Qianshan is gone.

Dongfang Sansan felt a little uneasy.

Each line is deduced forward and backward again, and then various unexpected factors are inserted, and then deduced forward and backward again...

After a long time.

"Sixty percent sure!"

Dongfang Sansan murmured, "The rest... is up to fate and luck. As for the Guardian leaders, at this point... they can't give much help."

"Little ones..."

Dongfang Sansan looked out the window, his eyes filled with anxiety: "Grow up as quickly as possible! Faster!"

"Fang Che, this leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god... Even if you can't win the championship, you... must be in the top three."

Dongfang Sansan's heart was filled with waves and surging heralds.

But his face was calm, with his hands behind his back, letting his heart surge, with thunder and lightning constantly moving back and forth in his mind.

The entire continent map, topography, all the noble families, all the masters, all the hidden demons, all the peak existences, were constantly fighting in his mind, constantly fighting and competing...

These top existences in the Guardian Headquarters kept going up and down the mountain at different times in his mind...

The current situation of the masters guarding the border of the Guardian Continent is also constantly changing...

At any place, if he felt that his own masters were in danger of falling, his thoughts would stay there for a while...

a long time.

"In half a year..."

Dongfang Sansan finally blinked and murmured, "No worries!"

"So during the next six months, we need to nurture the families and descendants of the masters at the border, so that the brothers can feel at ease and know that I, Dongfang Sansan, will always abide by my promise..."

“If possible, we can organize a two-day tour of Kanku City for outstanding descendants, give them lofty honors and goals to pursue, and plant the indelible seeds of protecting the continent in the hearts of the next generation... This way, generation after generation, the torch will be passed on... Education always comes first. You can be uneducated, but you cannot be without faith!”

"The word 'protection' is as heavy as the stars!"

"These little guys are full of energy and always make people feel happy."

Thinking of the younger generation, the expression in his eyes became more relaxed and softer.

"The entire continent should also begin to cultivate heroes again during this period of time, including major martial arts academies, literary academies, and the general public..."

After Dongfang Sansan put the war situation aside, his thoughts turned to another direction: "The indifference of the masses always makes people feel chilled, so... we must never slack off in educating the entire continent, and we must persist in propaganda and education that is more intense year by year..."

"What I hope to see is a united front, rather than countless experts standing indifferent and watching the heroes die in battle... We need to fight for these forces."

"There is still a long way to go..."

"And the cleansing of the continent depends on Fang Che and his eight-man life-and-death team... Alas..."

The mountain breeze blew in through the window, blowing up his hair and making his clothes flutter.

The fog outside the window rose slowly.

It was already winter, and the cold air and the hot air intersected. The entire Guardian headquarters was shrouded in fog, which turned into endless spiritual energy and fell...

……

Solipsistic Orthodox Headquarters.

Yannan was also considering and planning various things.

Yan Beihan and others have returned and have begun to gather outside the hall.

Many people's cultivation has almost reached the upper limit, but they are all suppressing it.

Just waiting for this leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god.

Because this is a leadership qualification.

If the ordinary plan of raising Gu to become a god is to select talents, it is just selecting some people with the qualification to establish connections with many people.

And these are the embryos of leadership.

After training, those who stand out will participate in the leader-level plan of raising Gu to become a god, and only then can they truly establish their leadership position.

In this environment, the Five Spirit Gu can be made to submit. Submission is an effect that cannot be achieved in other environments.

And when it reaches a certain level, the Five Spirit Gu in your body will have the qualifications to make other Five Spirit Gu submit...

Then the condition is met.

Of course, there will be endless sacrifices and deaths, which is inevitable. Otherwise, the word "raising poison" would be completely unnecessary.

Ning Zaifei walked in: "Deputy Chief, everything has been assembled and we can set off at any time."

After the last incident, Ning Zaifei never let Yan Nan go and kept him by his side as his assistant.

We have to wait for the news to pass, otherwise if we let Ning Zaifei go now, he will probably die in a few days.

Although Ning Zaifei was unhappy about this, he had to admit that it was possible.

After all, Dongfang Sansan’s winning order is still hanging in the balance.

The strength with which the Guardian's masters executed Dongfang Sansan's orders made the entire continent tremble with fear.

"it is good."

Yan Nan agreed.

He walked out slowly, and in front of him was a group of young people.

Led by Yan Beihan, Chen Yin, Chen Yun, Feng Xing, Bi Yunyan... Ling Kong and others... are all in it.

"Nine hundred and twenty people in total."

These are the rising stars of the true top families of the Somali Orthodox Church headquarters.

People like Feng Yun had already participated in the leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god, so he was not among this batch.

“Some of you went in there and were a bit of a bully.”

Yan Nan smiled.

All the young people below immediately smiled.

Everyone knows which ones Vice-Chief Yan is talking about.

"Grandpa, we are not bullying you by entering. If it weren't for the words cult leader level, none of us would enter. After all, we must obtain this qualification... but entering is really not what I want."

Yan Beihan said angrily.

"Ha ha……"

Yan Nan said: "You five, once you enter and obtain the qualifications, you can withdraw in five days. Don't fight for resources in there. It's not a fair victory."

"it is good."

"Others also withdrew after a month."

Yan Nan said: "You are the top family in the headquarters, you just need to obtain the qualification, there is no need to kill more people. You have to leave opportunities for the people below, anyway, as long as you obtain the qualification, it will be fine. You have a bonus from the headquarters, do you understand?"

"Understand."

Ling Kong and others agreed in unison.

"Let's go."

Yan Nan stepped down.

Yan Beihan was immediately surprised: "Grandpa, are you going too?"

"I'll go take a look too."

Yan Nan didn't want to go at first.

It was enough to have Bi Changhong presiding over there. But this time, he was a little too quiet and wanted to go see someone.

After all, the last time I saw it, I was just looking at it from a distance.

Now that this guy is doing very well, Yan Nan wants to take this opportunity to see him in person. Then, talk to him alone. Give him a few questions to test him.

It can also make me feel more at ease and have a more intuitive understanding of this kid's abilities; otherwise, if I just hear it from other people, I always feel like I'm just scratching the surface.

So this time, Yan Nan wanted to see it for himself.

Of course, the show is still hosted by Bi Changhong.

And Yan Nan didn’t plan to let anyone know about his trip this time.

Yan Beihan supported Yan Nan and boarded the flying boat step by step.

Everyone else who was watching had a smirking expression on their face.

Vice Chief Master Yan, who is the most powerful master in the world, actually needs his granddaughter to support him...

But Yan Nan himself looked very happy and relieved, and felt deeply that his love for his granddaughter was not in vain.

So my steps became more faltering...

Bai Jing went with Yan Nan this time, pouting all the time, looking at the crowd, there were several Bai family members, but not one of them came up to help me...

And when they saw him, they turned their heads away in panic like rabbits seeing a tiger.

Bai Jing suddenly felt upset.

Don’t blame me for not caring about the family, it’s you who are ignorant.

Duan Xiyang and the madman Ji Aozhan followed Yan Nan with their eyes rolled. Duan Xiyang was impulsive many times and wanted to kick Yan Nan on the butt and kick this pretentious old bitch onto the flying boat. But after thinking about so many juniors watching, he didn't have the nerve to do it.

Ao Zhan, who was standing aside, said, "Boss Duan, were you trying to kick people just now?"

Duan Xiyang said expressionlessly: "You don't want to kick?"

Madman Ji: "I wanted to, but I didn't dare to move."

"move!"

"Don't dare!"

Everyone got into the flying boat.

The flying boat quickly took off into the air.

I have to say that as the top leader, Yan Nan is indeed much more relaxed than Dongfang Sansan.

At least you can go wherever you want.

With the three guardians by his side, and Yan Nan's fighting power being no less than Duan Xi Yang's, there would be no pressure for him even to take a trip to Kanka City.

……

Fang Che has already reunited with Yinshen Palace.

This time, Yin Shen Gong, Mu Linyuan, Qian Sanjiang, and Hou Fang all came.

After meeting, they boarded the small flying boat of Yinshen Palace without even having time to exchange greetings.

Fuyao soared into the sky, and instantly reached above the clouds, rising higher and higher, until it was only a small white dot when viewed from the ground...

Start steady flight.

It rushed past at lightning speed.

"How is your cultivation?"

Yinshen Gong said: "This time it will be more difficult than the last time. Don't think that you are facing the old opponents of your plan to raise the Gu to become a god. This time, they are all those who stood out from the plan to raise the Gu to become a god five years ago, and they are just waiting for the leader level. Each of them is shrewd and cunning, and each of them has superb combat power!"

"Disciple, don't worry."

Fang Che said: "My disciple is now at the sixth level of the monarch level, and is about to reach the peak of the sixth level."

When saying this, Fang Che couldn't help but thank Sun Wutan for the Yin-Yang Holy Liquid. It was truly a good thing. During this period of time, his cultivation level was increasing rapidly even without practicing.

Even if you take a break due to fatigue from traveling, when you wake up and look again, you will find that you have grown a lot more.

It’s really comfortable.

And from head to toe, all the internal organs, including the brain, consciousness and meridians throughout the body, all feel indescribably comfortable.

Such good stuff.

If you drink a bottle every ten days or half a month, wouldn't that be...

Fang Che’s dream is infinitely beautiful.

Yinshen Palace nodded and said, "The monarch level is rank six, what about his combat power?"

"His combat power is probably on par with that of a Saint...if all his cards are revealed!" Fang Che said honestly.

Yin Shen Gong was unwilling: "The trump card is the trump card, how can we play the trump card? Why not play the trump card?"

"Killing a fifth or sixth rank Venerable shouldn't be a problem."

Fang Che said: "Even the seventh or eighth rank... should be able to fight."

Yin Shen Gong twisted his beard, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Young people are formidable. The progress is still acceptable."

His eyes moved between Qian Sanjiang, Mu Linyuan and Hou Fang, full of profound meaning.

You three old losers, my disciples can beat you up right now!
The three of them kept silent with their heads down, but Yin Shen Gong's eyes kept moving around on their faces.

Mu Linyuan coughed and said, "Night Demon."

"The disciple is here."

"How's your progress in learning the advanced version of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords?"

Mu Linyuan smiled and said, "Can we merge now?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang's eyes lit up, and they raised their heads at the same time with smiles on their faces.

Yin Shengong’s face darkened.

Fang Che scratched his head and said, "I feel like I have gotten started and can basically integrate the forces. Now I can integrate the mountain forces, land forces, and water forces into them and use them for my own benefit. But as for the star forces, I can only get a little bit of the surface and cannot fully integrate them."

Mu Linyuan smiled and said, "You are such a practical kid. Why do you have to figure things out yourself when you can't figure them out? Isn't this just being too stubborn? You have a teacher here to teach you, but you don't ask him for advice, but want to figure it out on your own? You, you, no wonder you are making such slow progress."

Fang Che suddenly realized, turned his head and looked at Yinshen Palace, and said with a drooling face: "Master... this Rong..."

"Don't call me!"

Yin Shen Gong's face was so dark that it was unbearable to look at: "Only when you comprehend it yourself, it will truly belong to you..."

Mu Linyuan said, "Hey, Master, that's not right. It's only natural for a master to teach his disciples. If the disciples need to figure out everything by themselves, then what is the point of a master? You teach Night Demon, and by the way, we can listen from the side. Maybe we can learn something from Night Demon's experience?"

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang echoed at the same time: "Yes, Master, it is very dangerous for Night Demon to raise Gu to become a god now. Even if you teach him a little temporarily, it will be of some use, right?"

Yin Shen Gong took a deep breath and faced the Night Demon's eyes that were full of curiosity.

A face that couldn't help but feel hot.

At this moment, he even wanted to stand up hysterically and throw these three old bastards down!
I...if I can teach you now, do you need to tell me?
That's my disciple!

But the problem is... I can’t teach you!

The Night Demon has now melted into the mountain, land, and water forces, and has even touched the star forces...

But I have only just begun to climb the mountain...

How to teach? Wouldn't it be exposed if I taught?
Mu Linyuan and the other two looked at Yinshen Palace mischievously, "Weren't you looking at us just now? Did you think we couldn't see your cocky attitude?"
Now we fight back.

Master Yin, would you please show us?
Yin Shen Gong grunted and his face turned pale, and he finally spoke with difficulty: "This, this... this is the advanced version of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, in fact, I gave it to Ye Mo as soon as I got it..."

"Cough cough..."

Mu Linyuan and the other two forced themselves to hold back and listened attentively.

"And my aptitude is obviously not as good as Night Demon's, so... I haven't understood as much as Night Demon right now."

Yinshen Palace simply laid its cards on the table.

I'm lying down, I'm giving up, I'm telling the truth, what can you do about it!
Fang Che looked guilty: "It's because I'm ignorant..."

"It's okay...you..."

Yin Shen Gong had just said a few words when he heard Mu Linyuan say, "I see. Then... Master, why don't you quickly ask your disciple for advice..."

"Pfft...hahahahahaha..."

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang couldn't bear it anymore and started to shake their bodies.

As soon as Mu Linyuan said this, Yin Shen Gong rushed over and punched him in the face. He gritted his teeth and said, "You old bastard... I'm going to beat you to death today..."

Mu Linyuan's cultivation was far inferior to Yinshen Palace's, and he kept asking for help: "Ye Mo, save me..."

The more he shouted, the harder Yin Shengong beat him.

Mu Linyuan was also tough, and was willing to die together with his enemy, and dragged Master Yin down with him completely.

Fang Che smiled awkwardly.

I dare not move.

After a long time, Yin Shengong sat back down, and Mu Linyuan also sat up with a bruised face and nose. His eyes had become two slits and were almost invisible, but he still couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Fang Che, Yin Shen Gong snorted and said, "Why, do you feel very happy?"

"Disciple dare not!"

Fang Che immediately shrank up like a quail in the winter and dared not speak.

"Look how you frightened the child."

Qian Sanjiang and the other two were dissatisfied and said, "Master, how can a master be like you... If the disciple succeeds, won't the master be proud?"

Yin Shen Gong was furious and said, "If you three old bastards weren't here, I would be very proud! Do I need you to tell me that?"

Amid the noise, the flying boat moved forward steadily.

After all, Yinshen Palace didn't have the nerve to lower himself to ask his disciples for advice.

Fang Che mustered up his courage and finally said, "Master, how about we confirm each other..."

This is to provide benefits to the master.

"go away!"

Yin Shengong's nose was crooked: "I don't need you to teach me!"

Fang Che became a quail again.

Mu Linyuan and the other two laughed so hard that they rolled on the ground again.

……

It is still the place where I, the orthodox teacher, raise the Gu and make them gods.

It is still that large flat grassland.

There was already a large, dark crowd of people.

There are very few masters from subordinate sects who came this time, only seven or eight, and most of them serve as hall masters, inspectors and other roles in first-level sects.

Deep cultivation.

Another part comes from the eight ministries of the world, and they all have their own duties.

In addition, there are some secretly trained talents, as well as those from the major families of the Exalted Orthodox Church. This group of people accounts for the vast majority.

Finally, there are the nine hundred people from the top families of the Somali Orthodox Church who have just arrived at the headquarters.

As soon as Yan Beihan and others walked down, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone knows that this group of people are the true royal family.

Yan Beihan's consciousness was like a hurricane, sweeping over everyone present. A look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"Where are the people from the Southeast Headquarters?"

Yan Beihan asked.

Wu Xiang, the leader of the Southeast Headquarters, came out with hundreds of people and said, "Meet Miss Yan."

Yan Beihan was somewhat dissatisfied and nodded, "Ye Mo didn't come?"

Wu Xiang was stunned for a moment: "I have never heard that Ye Mo will also participate..."

Yan Beihan snorted.

No more talking.

She had been busy with the affairs of the Shiwai Mountain Gate during this period and had no idea about Yan Nan's arrangements.

He endured it all the way and didn't ask any questions; but when he arrived at the scene and saw that the Night Demon was not at the Southeast Headquarters, he suddenly felt a little upset.

Why didn't the Night Demon come?

Bi Yunyan said behind her, "Didn't Ye Mo participate in the general-level Gu-raising God last year? Why is he here this year? Maybe he's not qualified enough."

Yan Beihan said with a gloomy face: "According to the cultivation level, it should be enough. If it doesn't come this time, it will exceed it next time."

"So fast?"

Bi Yunyan was a little unconvinced.

Although the leader-level plan of raising Gu to become a god will not be launched until the day after tomorrow, everyone has already arrived ahead of time. Night Demon has not arrived yet, and is not in the team at the Southeast Headquarters. It seems that he is indeed not here.

Thinking of this, Yan Beihan sighed.

If I miss this opportunity and my cultivation level exceeds the limit next time, I will never have any hope of reaching the top of the Only Orthodox Church.

Night Devil, you have bad luck.

Just then.

Feng Xue frowned and asked, "There are still some who haven't come yet?"

Everyone found it strange. According to common sense, the arrival of the people from the headquarters meant the end of the visitors, because it was natural for the headquarters to be the last one to come. How could there be someone arriving after the people from the headquarters?

Everyone looked up.

I saw a white dot in the sky, falling rapidly.

(End of this chapter)